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The dumb still confused, not knowing what the two were talking about, and why Gu Qianxue let her out.

Gong Lingan turned his head slightly, "You go out."

The dumb helpless, but also have to obey the idea, then fell down obediently, kowtowed, and left.

Gu Qianxue calmly said after the dumb slave left, "This is the experiment you said?"

Gong Lingan raised her eyebrows, "No, this poison is to understand the poison in your body."

"Take poison with poison?"

"No, it's poisoning."

Qian Xue was surprised, "Change the poison?"

Gong Lingan nodded, slowly walked to the table, and looked down at the black medicine. "As I said before, the poison in the upper and lower meditations is used to control the subordinates, and the medicine is the blood of the leader. He Introducing medicine? The key to poison is also that, when the leader dies, everyone can only use the antidote to maintain it, but it cannot be released. At this time, the medicine must be changed."

Gu Qianxue believes in Gong Ling'an's words, because she really likes to use this method for her knowledge of the poison of meditation.

"Who is this blood?" she asked.

Gong Lingan raised her eyebrows, stretched out her left arm, and slowly opened her sleeves, but saw a wound on her arm.

The answer is clear.

Qianxue Road, "Is it difficult to change the drug?"

"It's not difficult, poison one drug three times," Gong Ling said, "It just requires a lot of blood."

If there is not much blood needed, there will be no strong smell of blood.

Gu Qianxue is still difficult to accept, "Why use your blood?"

Gong Lingan did not insist, "First of all, your own blood cannot be used, medicine is necessary for blood from outsiders. Secondly, there are only three people here, me, you and the dumb slave, you can also use the blood of the dumb slave, my Just ask her to come in."

"Don't!" Qian Xue hurriedly stopped.

"Or, shall I call another one?" Gong Lingan asked.

Gu Qianxue sighed, "Well, it won't let your blood flow in vain." Then, he got out of the bed and picked up the bowl, then he drank up and drank.

"vomit!"

After drinking, one didn't pay attention and almost spit it out.

The thick bloody smell makes her uncomfortable, but what makes her more uncomfortable than the bloody smell is the psychological pressure of drinking human blood.

Modern people are more resistant to human blood and flesh than the ancients.

Gong Ling looked at her quietly, with some inquiry in her eyes, and also a trace of worry.

Gu Qianxue ran to the bed, where there were sugar balls given to her by dumb slaves. She hadn't had much leisure to eat snacks before, but now it comes in handy.

Put the five sugar balls into the mouth in one breath, and soon the sweetness suppressed the blood.

Gong Lingan was about to turn around and leave and was stopped again by Gu Qianxue.

"I have a question."

He stood firm, "Ask."

"Since you decided to detoxify me, why did you still poison me?"

Gong Lingan glanced at her, "I didn't know that Peng Jue was you, otherwise, I wouldn't poison you."

Gu Qianxue knew, "I will pay you back for this love."

Gong Ling'an ignored it and left the room.

The dumb rushed in and gestured with your hands—are you okay?

Gu Qianxue smiled and nodded, "It's okay, I'm tired and I want to sleep, and you have to rest earlier."

The dumb nodded, and then turned off the headlights, leaving only a small light, and then left.

Gu Qianxue was lethargic, but did not know whether it was due to poison or other reasons. He even had the energy to think about many problems, so he felt the dawn.

The second day.

When Gu Qianxue woke up, she felt pain all over her body. She diagnosed her pulse and found that the pulse was weird and heavy, but it seemed that two forces were fighting.

"What time is it now?" Qianxue struggled to get up.

The dumb slaves standing by were immediately signing with sign language-it was about noon.

Qianxue nodded his head, his eyes flashed over the calculation, and turned to get out of bed, but was blocked by the dumb slave.

"I know you want me to rest, but I'm going to prepare lunch for your master." Qian Xue squeezed a smile.

The dumb man froze for a while, and then made a gesture-in fact, we have cooks here.

"But the cook doesn't know how much medicine to put, let me do it." Gu Qianxue propped up, the pale face of the weak woman with a gentle smile, slowly washed, and then made soup for others.

The dumb blinked his eyes and watched Gu Qianxue's move, thinking in his heart-maybe his mother was alive, that's it.

Fortunately, Gu Qianxue did not know the idea of ​​a dumb slave, or he had to vomit blood.

She didn't want to get up with her weakness, nor did she want to fry any damn dishes, but to prepare meals was the only way she could leave this basement and communicate with the outside world with secret whistle. She couldn't give up.

When Gu Qianxueqiang supported the patient and came to the kitchen, the dudes moved to tears.

"..." Gu Qianxue was too late to cry because the dumb slave did not leave.

The house leak coincided with the continuous rain, and the dumb slave had not left. With the footsteps, another person came.

When Gong Qianan saw Gu Qianxue, who was a strong supporter, busy in the kitchen, the limelight wrinkled, "Gu Qianxue, don't you kill?"

Turning back to Gong Lingan, Qianxue glared fiercely, but took a deep breath, disguised her resentment, turned around, and a bright and small face was weak and gentle, just like trying hard after the rain The blooming petals are generally, "It's just to prepare a meal, not tired, I don't feel relieved to give it to others."

"...Not at ease?" Gong Lingan's voice was very soft, listening carefully, with a kind of contemplation.

Gu Qianxue nodded seriously, "Yeah, treatment with Xugui and Shibu is also an attempt. You can't take it easy." After a pause, she whispered, "Go away under the kitchen fumes."

Yeah, if he doesn’t leave, how to open the dumb slave, not to support the dumb slave, how to blow the whistle.

But such words were very moved in the ears of outsiders.

The dumb thought secretly that he would stay with Gu Qianxue forever in his life.

Gong Lingan's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

In the end, with the silent accompany of the two preparing lunch, Gu Qianxue took the eighth generation of ancestors of Gong Lingan out of his heart and scolded them 10,000 times.

"I will not eat with you for lunch. I have a dizzy head and want to lie down." Qianxue stretched out his hand to support his forehead, feeling weak.

Yeah, it's very tiring to scold people in my heart.

"Okay dumb, you accompany her." This time, Gong Lingan didn't make her difficult.

With the help of the dumb slave, Gu Qianxue returned to the room, and just returned to the room and lay in bed, Gu Qianxue fell into a coma.

The dumb did not dare to be indifferent. After he settled down, he ran wildly and found Gong Lingan.

Qianxue only felt that the pain on his body was higher than that for a while, and the cold would be hot for a while, and the whole body was cold and cold, full of cold sweat.

Suddenly, his hands were held, and it was very warm.

Gong Ling'an cut his veins for the first time. This is his first time to change the drug, or that no one has actually used it before. It is his original creation, Gu Qianxue is suffering, and he is also very embarrassed.

Gong Ling'an prescribed a prescription to relieve the toxicity, and gave it to the dumb slave. The dumb slave ran out and decoction while holding the prescription.

There are only two people in the room.

Seeing the painful Gu Qianxue, Gong Lingan thought that she was dragging her patient to prepare meals for herself.